the time is about 10:00pm at the tokyo international airport. as like usual, the airport is crowded. despite the late time, the city is wide awake. even the little children are out. for some reason, terminal 10 is really crowded. the big crowd is held together by security and, coincidently, everyone in the crowd show some evidence of being wrestling fans. out of the huge window. the sight is shown of a huge, black boeing bbj is seen coming up to the docking station. the crowd starts to cheer, alerting the security why they were there. there is about a minute of no action in the terminal...

after about a minute and a half, the doors to the terminal open. the crowd goes even crazier. without any notice, hometown hero mari saito walks out. the crowd goes crazy. then phoenix winterborn. finally, chris kinning walks out, wearing famous s/s clothing air force one's, and aviator shades. the group of four group up after about 14 seconds of interacting with the fans for a photo - op that lasts about 45 seconds. after that, chris goes to quiet everyone down

Kinning: Ladies and gentlemen, I just want to say thank you for that wonderful introduction. On behalf of all of us, we are really happy to be in Tokyo. Please drop by the Mitsukoshi Department Store tomorrow where we'll be signing autographs and answering your questions.

the group finds a way to get through the crowd and make it to the car rental spot. the cars are already rented for. they get to the parking lot and chris kinning's car, a 2009 nissan gt-r, is sitting there. he hops in and makes his way to the intercontinental ana tokyo.

he gets there and checks into his room on the top floor. he gets into his room and picks up his phone to call ivy

kinning: hey baby. just wanted to let you know that i finally made it. i'm sorry you couldn't come with me but i'll be sure to bring you something home. more than likely you'll be sleep by the time you get this message, so sweet dreams. love ya.

he presses end and goes back to his contacts, the number for Phoenix comes to his attention. he touches it and waits for the phone call to come through.

Kinning: hello

Phoenix: Yo CK, whats good?

Kinning: Ah nothing much P. Just happy that I'm finally here in Tokyo. Dude, have you been around town yet ?

Phoenix: Not yet. I've just gotten into the room. I can't wait to get on the streets though. I'm really excited. What about you? What do you have planned for tomorrow

Kinning: Yea, but not in the morhing though. Tomorrow night, I got the tonight show to do. I can't wait to check it out. You better watch it too *chuckles*

Phoenix: Oh hell yea. You better remember, though, that this is just a match, don't let it get to your head. I don't need my homie turning his back on me just because of a championship.

Kinning: Oh no problem, don't worry about that. I have nothing bad to say about you. By the way, how does that championship feel on ya shoulder?

Phoenix: Dude it feels awesome! I can't wait to make this thing official

Kinning: haha dont get ya hopes up too soon. I'm in this match too, ya know

Phoenix: Ya, I didnt forget, but I'll talk to ya later, aight

Kinning: Aight, kid. Deuces

he slides the phone shut and walks over to his bed. going to sleep...

TEN HOURS LATER

the scene is now at the studio of a japanese talk show. the seconds are counting down till the start of the show

floor director: go... yon... san... ni... (five... four... three... two... )

the crowd goes crazy as moe oshikiri and patrick harlan runs out. he calms the crowd down as he starts to talk (IN ENGLISH!)

Oshikiri: ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the show. i'm your host. today we have an amazing show for you

Harlan: that is correct. All the way from the United States, we have WGEF wrestler, Chris Kinning

crowd gives a loud pop.

Oshikiri: He is here in Japan meeting his foreign fans and promoting the pay per view, WGEF 'On the Edge.'

15 minutes later.

Harlan: And now, the moment you've been waiting for. Please give a round of applause to American visitor, CHRIS KINNING!

kinning's new theme "know me" by p.o.d. plays as he walks out. the crowd jumps on their feet as he makes his way to the stage. before sitting down, he runs around, shaking hands with the crowd members. after about thirty seconds, he finally comes back to the stage and shakes hands with patrick and hugging moe. the three of them sit down as the music fades

Oshikiri: Welcome to the show Chris, and welcome to Japan. How's your stay in Tokyo so far

Kinning: Oh I'm loving it. I've been having a great time. The WGEF fans have accepted me greatlly, and I appreciate them for that. Not to include that Tokyo is an overall awesome place. This is my third time here, first time with WGEF, and I have a great time every single time I come here.

Harlan: Well it's a pleasure to have you here whenever you come here. Well, lets get to the point. You and the other wrestlers are here to promote the WGEF pay per view 'On the Edge.' How will you be "contributing" to this ppv?

Kinning: Well, my contribution to this ppv is gonna be to main event the son of a bitch

the crowd laughs and claps

Kinning: *laughs* No really, I'm gonna be in the main event. I'm gonna be fighting in the structure that's named the "Elimination Chamber." For those who don't know, the elimination chamber is a demonic match that is composed of 10tons of steel and 2miles of chain. The match is, basically, the peacemaker. The match that seperates the true wrestlers from the phonies. The trues from the fakes, if you know what I mean

Oshikiri: So, who's gonna be in this match with you.

Kinning: I'm gonna be in this match with 5 other people. We all, basically have the same thing on our minds. That one thing is, the WGEF Championship. It's gonna be Chris McKenzie, Chris Orton, Phoenix Winterborn, JBL, Christian Cage, and myself.

Harlan: What do you think about the people in this match?

Kinning: *cracks up* Truthfuly, half of the people in thhis match don't even deserve to be here. Those people are JBL, Chris Orton, and Cage. I mean, I don't know if yall have been following what happened on this road to OTE, but JBL thinks that he's something, but he really isn't. He basically just bought his way into this match. And don't get me started on the two placeholders, Cage and Orton. It's kinda pitiful to actually say that these three wrestlers are actually able to get close to the title. They don't even deserve the television title, for heaven's sake. I mean, lets go down the line. Orton can't even fight his battle without his little bitchy girlfriend getting in the convo. The two couldn't fight in their last match without taking the credit away from the actual wrestler. And Cage here, he cant even make it to work and fight in his matches. He's one of the most unreliable wrestlers and one of the most worthless tag team partners alive today. Now tell me how in the hell would people like this trio even be able to SAY the word championship without having to pay a fine or something?

Harlan: Don't ask me, I'm not the wrestler here. However, you forget to talk about the Phoenix

Kinning: *sighs* Phoenix is actually on this tour with me now; I don't know where he currently is now. But on the real, Phoenix is the only one that I wouldn't be pissed off at losing to. Phoenix is pretty much my role model. He took me in when I was a rookie in WGEF. For some reason, I wasn't surprised when I heard that he was going to be in this match with me. Of course he deserved it, but he also had somewhat of a connection with Ms. Adams, if you know what I mean. *laughs* Jus kidding, jus kidding. But yea, he really deserves to be in this match, now like the others. However, I do think I can beat him. I've done it before, and I can do it again in an instant. He knows that when we're against each other, it's pretty much 'best man win.' and that's really gonna be true at on the edge.

Oshikiri: And who are we missing?

Kinning: A nobody to me anymore. The "champion". Now everyone knows my feelings against him. Everyone knows that I think he doesn't deserve that title. And the reason I think that is because he doesn't give that title of his the respect and honor it deserves. I mean, look at him now, he can't even take care of it. He let Phoenix take it from right under him at a party. A freakin' PARTY! Who does that?! Who ever lets their title that unsecured to the extent that someone can steal it from them. What if it wasnt Phoenix? What if it was someone on the street? You would of been the death of WGEF. You see, he's not the best champion we've had in WGEF, on the contrary of what he thinks of himself. You see Pat, this type of match brings out the worst in people. But until then, I'm gonna be in Japan, and I'm gonna have fun

Pat: Speaking of fun, is it true that he's here with a suprise guest?

Kinning: Yes he is, and funny story. It happened at a party that our so called champion, Chris McKenzie. Obviously, as it points, Phoenix approached McKenzie. Talked some stuff and, to sum it all up, the bitch got put in his place. Phoenix came iin with the K.O. and laid Chris out. Not to include that, to add insult to injury, my homie stole the title from under 'em. So now, the WGEF Title's getting more publicity and recognition that it ever did with the "champ." This event helped do nothing but prove my thoughts that the title holder isn't even close to being wothy enough for the title, and the title reign he's on. I mean, seriously, what kind of champion lets their title get away from them like that? That's like letting your child get away from you in broad daylight. All I can say is congrats. You've officially proved that you're one of the worst champions we've ever had in this federation. It's funny how whenever you decide to have matches like this, something always goes wrong, for example, with this match, McKenzie asked for it and all, but there's literally no way that he can come out of this match victorious. This match is gonna have five wrestlers that share one state of mind; and that state is tot become WGEF Champion. Chris is just stopping people from getting this award. No crap, Chris can take one, two, maybe three on at once, but five?!! There's no way in hell he can win this match; he's the number one target in the chamber. He's of course gonna try to prove me wrong, but what he doesn't realize is that time is running short. There's only three more days left until 'On the Edge' and there is no way of turning back...

Pat: And that's what we hope you have, thank you for being here with us tonight. Hope you enjoy your stay here

the crowd claps as the trio stands and shake hands. the camera fades to commercial as the crowd dies down. the group exits the stage as chris separates from the other two. the floor director, producer, and director walk up to him and throws him a towel.

Director: What's up Kinning. Just wanted to let you know that this was an awesome show. thank you for coming

Kinning: Oh no problem. I came here to promote the pay per view, and hopefuly that's what i did

Producer: You did, and you did it well.

chris shakes hands with everyone as he leaves the arena. he hops into his gtr and leaves the parking lot.

the camera shows a dude in a alley way in the deep sections of new york. he's wearing a black hoody and cargo pants. he takes the aviator shades from his eyes and reveals that it's chris kinning. he holds them for about five seconds and then decides to put them back on. with a dark look on his face, he starts to talk; the smoke covering the background

Kinning: Supremacy... It's defined as being the state, quality, idea or condition of being supreme, supreme authority or power, power to dominate or defeat, the state of being the greatest or most powerful. Our world revolves around it. It is why WGEF is the way it is. It is why I'm here. It is why the X Factor formed. It is why we fight. It is why they are the forefront. It is why others are in the back of the line, unnoticed. Yes, failure to work the crowd plays a role, failure to be on the level of those ahead of you plays a part. But in the end, Supremacy is the reason. It’s the reason we fight in the end. But, Supremacy is overrated. SUPREMELY.

Our President is essentially the most powerful man in America. He holds the supremacy in terms of national leaders. He is also why our soldiers are dying. He is why we are in such economic hell.

Considering how fragile the concept of Supremacy is, do my opponents know why they fight, what their individual dreams are?

Why do you fight McKenzie? What is your dream? Why do you fight Orton? What is your dream? Why do you fight JBL? What is your dream? Why do you fight Cage? What is your dream?

But first; why do I fight? What is my dream?

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chris lies on the floor, mostly dressed for war at wgef on the edge. however, he lays motionless, ipod in his head. he lies, in fact, sleeping. he lies dreaming.

he awakes from a slumber, disoriented, out of place. he looks around, surrounded by steel and fiberglass. he feels himself growing paranoid, claustrophobic, anxious, and angry as I rise to my feet, and feel the structure in which I am trapped. all he has to calm himself down is the simple fact that he can see out of his prison that is the elimination chamber. he does just that, hoping to see a way out. he takes two steps, instantly blocked away from the rest of society by his transparent barrier, similar to the small chamber he'd be held in until the spotlight shined on him, letting him out. he pounds on it, hoping for a crack, a glimmer, an inkling of positivism, however, there is none. he looks out of the cell, and he can see eyes staring back at him

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the camera shows nothing but black as the scene opens. slowly rotating, it reveals the thousand lights of a distant city, mixing with the dark sky in its background. suddenlt, the cameraman's attention seems to be drawn towards something else, as the lens changes its focus towards the sky and its stars.

???: Look at the stars, from here, they are nothing more than little dots of light in the infinite darkness of the universe. Yet, we still know how impressive they are, but the distance makes us forget about this and makes us believe they are insignificant.

the camera comes down once again, but instead of the city, chris kinning is now leaning against a wall on the roof of his highrise, his usual confident yet calm look on his face.

Kinning: I come here a lot when I want to be alone. It's very calm around here, it gets my head clear and then I can think better. For the past few days, I've been thinking about my elimination chamber match and the way Chrs McKenzie superplexed me through the time keeper's table at ShowTime.

kinning, now seated on the tip of the roof, sighs as he grabs his head in his hands.

Kinning: You, Chris, have robbed me of my victories. Even worst, you had avoided me from achieving my goals. So as for my respect, you have failed to earn it.

we can see kinning standing up slowly, his muscular frame playing under his shirt. he then slowly raises his eyes to the sky and stares at them, their light reflecting in his brown and green eyes.

Kinning: But then I learned that you and I would fight again at On the Edge. In this Elimination Chamber with four other people; three that don't even deserve the match, so I'll have to wait until then to deal with you. As far as the match goes, I've been giving it much thought and I understand that this time, I will not be facing just you, but four other superstars in our own version of a steel hell on earth, in this match for the WGEF Match, hell what am I saying, Professionnal Wrestling's sickest match ever, the Elimination Chamber match.

still standing on the very tip of the roof, Chris starts to apply pressure on his knuckles, the sound of bones cracking filling the air for a short second.

Kinning: Now five opponents mean a whole lot of people, so we better start early:

chris takes a deep breath and stares directly in the camera, his brown and green eyes glimering with passion.

Kinning: I will deal with JBL and Orton at the same time, since they are both the same kind of guys: lazy bitches who don't even want to work to get their opportunities and who want to have 'em handed to them. You have recognized the definition of these two... the very first time I saw JBL was at King of the Ring. And Orton, when i found out that he was taking my sloppy seconds on my currently retarted slut of an ex girlfriend. JBL, you havent been doing much around here recently; hell you havent done shit. That officially proved to me that you could actually use your money to screw the management as he put you in the chamber match. Now thanks to money and your waste of talent, your little plan failed and you will now have to earn your title in the match just like everyone else; as hard as it will be for you.

kinning leans on the wass, still staring straight at the camera with a look that looks like it will never flinch. the shine of the stars seem to add a glow to his eyes, giving them a menacing look that recalls the competitiveness of one chris kinning.

Kinning: Speaking of which, we're coming to you Orton. I guess I should thank you for being in the match. That makes me that much closer to being the winner in this match. You have no way of winning this match and you just don't believe that, but don't worry, I will prove it to you. I'll even give you a present to show you how much I appreciate the management for putting a placeholder like you like you. Dude, you think you're being kool and all, talking shit about my sister in law. And then you call me a cry baby. These past weeks have been hard for me. I need someone to let out all of this pressure out on, and Chris, you're going to be the first. First of all, you call me a crybaby?! A fuckin' crybaby?! I'm not the crybaby; plus what reason do I have to cry. I've already accomplished everything that YOU want to do in WGEF. And you call me the crybaby. The only reason why you're pissed off is because you're the lowlife in this match. And you hate that. You hate that the rest of us have accomplished all of these goals and accomplishments. And you, and Christian Cage, and JBL are stuck in the shadows. You think that this is your match, you think that you're gonna get past second elimination, not on my watch. With me in the ring, you're not gonna get past the apron.

he turns around and leans on the rail, the lights flashing in the background and the wind blowing pretty hard, but chris doesn't seem to be affected by it

Kinning: Orton, you are pathetic and I will expose you once in for all in front of my world. People have always come up to me and always baffled and baffled without stopping on how much of a diamond you are in this industry but I will silence all those nonsenses with the tip of my famous fingers. It may be your return match but that doesn't mean I'm gonna go any easy or put up the least of effort against you. It just means I'm gonna accomplish what many people claim is impossible, and that's end your career on your first night back here in WGEF. It will be done and there's nothing a bum like you can do about it, there's nothing none of your cuddling buddies The Revolution can do about it, and there's especially nothing that worthless fan base of yours can do about it. I am more fired up than I have ever been in my career, I am thirstier for breaking bones and victory, and I am sure prepared to lay you on your back in the middle of that ring and embarrassing you in front of all your peers as I pin you for the much anticipated win. Chris Orton, it's time to go back to your nursery home and stop blocking the paths of future milestones like myself. Should I be ashamed or be stronger because of what I say? Hells yea, son! For me to think twice about what I say, it has to be someone somewhat more important that you. While you're over there ranting off, know that there are even Divas in this place that can whip your ass. So how about this, how about you and your bitchy Brookie leave the arena now, so we can get two people in here that can actually wrestle. With all that put in mind, I would love to inform all of you that I am gonna make sure that you leave the arena tonight with the aid of the medics. You talk shit, but every time I want to personally address you, you cowardly run away from the invite. You've has been avoiding me at any cost, But your judgment day has finally arrived Orton, there's no running or escaping me now. My time to prove that I am the better man is now in the reach of my hands. You're going to be under my control like a freak on a leash. Compared to me, you're nothing more than a lost kid at a shopping center desperately looking for his guardian. You have no idea how important business is in this federation. I have nothing to say to you except that you are a disgrace. You might feel afraid now; Dude, you should be afraid. When I hit the iZone, it is all over. Neither you nor JBL will stop me on my road to becoming The WGEF Champion. I've let that title slip away from me too many times now. I am the future of this federation and you two will suffer the consequences of stepping in my way. That is all I have to say to you two losers. In this match, I will be giving you both the same thing; a free pass. But not to the title, no.. It's a free ticket for a ride in to hell. Enjoy.

chris takes a bottle of water from the top of the cheminey and drinks a bit before tossing it over his shoulder. he then stops moving for a second, looking as if he was listening to something. we can then hear something crashing into metal. kinning looks down from the roof to check if the bottle he threw down hit the trash can as he intended.

Kinning: Ha! Got it again! I've been practicing to do that for so long!

chris looks back at the camera, a shy look on his face as he nervously puts his hands together and starts rubing them against each other, like a child who's been caught stealing from the cookie jar. he then quickly sits back on the tip of the roof, his eyes staring down as he regains his composure.

Kinning: Ahem, yes, as I was saying.. So 2 out of four so far, here's my third opponent: straight from Ontario Cant - Ada , the jobber #3, huh I mean, the "real deal," Christian Cage. Last time you were supposed to be in this ring, you did another no show. Me and Phoenix lost to that losing team just because of your stupid ass. However, I have seen your previous work, and I must say that i'm impressed

chris looks at the camera, a smile ressembling that of a child you just said a funny joke for the first time on his face as he starts to laugh

Kinning: Yeah right! The only thing that's impressive about you is the way you hypnotized that blond bombshell Serenity to marry you, which I don't know how you did seeing how worthless you've been recently, and then using the only actual wrestling move you know to finish your match. Wait, that's actually 3 things.. you should be happy "caggie", you've impressed me more than I thought! Here's an interesting contrast: Christian is a skiny lame-ass SOB and AA is 6'2", 243 pounds and has at least 5 times less the strenght of Mr.Orton. I don't know much about him, because he wasn't active at any recent shows. But let me tell you this: At On the Edge, the trees that you stand on will be choped down to logs and I will heat my winter vacation home with them during our cold winters. I'd like you to know that your style won't matter to me when you'll step on the chamber. If I have to throw you down on the floor to achieve my goal, I will. You've been put on notice. I've already seen your previous actions before, can't really say you're the smartest guy ever.. I mean, to me, Christian Cage would be an appropriate name for a female pornstar or something like that, but he obviously isn't a pornstar is he?

kinning smirks to his own joke as he starts stretching his arms, his muscles yet again playing under his shirt.

Kinning: God, I've been seated here for a while now, my muscles feel all tangled up. Let's get over with this and then I'm offering the beer!

WGEF Stage Crew: Hurray!

Kinning: Up next, the guy who is gonna be the most targeted in this match, the sick, stupid, and retarted Chris McKenzie! There's one thing about this guy that I've learned: it seems as if he's a little angry. Well, I would be pissed off too if his plan of taking over WFEG were being "foiled." He calls himself the alleged "Perfect Wrestler", even though he hasn't said anything intelligent since feuding with me. I mean he doesn't really have a choice, the only thing he has on his mind is "When am I going to hurt someone?". That and probably Carebears.

we hear the a little laugh in the background coming from the stage crew.

Kinning: What? Hey even champions can have a sweet side to them! Even if they're retarded morons who think with their biceps and speak with their fists!

kinning looks straight at the camera, his face changing from a big smile back to focus and determination.

Kinning: Since you like doing actions with the wrong body part, let me tell you this mk: at OTE, you'll be doing something wrong again: You're going to eat by your ass! How, you ask? Easy: I'll kick your butt so hard that you won't have a choice but to eat my foot! Folks, at On The Edge I will be targeting the envied of the group. The one that i hate the most. The champion. Chris McKenzie. But not for much longer will he be Chris McKenzie. You see I kill the career of Chris McKenzie at On The Edge. You could say that when McKenzie is given the iZone it will be like his lethal injection, as to where it will be his death. Chris McKenzie dies at On The Edge, i count on it. But because of the circle of life we are given new life as sad as that may be. We are given Chris. And when I win, I control him for the rest of my life. He will always be haunted by me. I will be his creator. He'll have to realize no matter what he does in WGEF, if anything, it is nothing. It is nothing because if they ever say, "here is your winner of the match chris mckenzie " he will have no choice but to remember when I destroyed him. When I single handedly destroyed his chance of ever amounting to anything and destroed his chancing of being his own man. But its not like he'll amount to anything anyways. He thought he could just beat me and be done, and get away with it. Well McKenzie you cant defeat my talent. In a way I started this and at On The Edge I will end it. I will end Chris McKenzie. Now i know there are alot of people that are hating on me. And to all of you complaining about my match here with McKenzie being worthless, then what does that make your careers. Seriously. Everytime I grab the mic you all get up and pay attention. If you don't believe me what are you doing right now? Damn straight your listening to me. My name is my identity. Its what seperates me from being a pathetic waste like yourselves. Chris K is the obvious superior. Not just to McKenzie but to everyone. This match will just be a preview. The preview of me destroying careers. And if you think that I won't do the same to you then your damn wrong. I will destroy you within an inch of your life and make sure you eat through a straw for the rest of your life. You don't wanna fuck with me. I'm the future of this business, if you want to believe it or not. I'm the one that will be the face of WGEF. In the near future, when people think of WGEF they'll think of me. All you player hating son's of bitches wanna try and talk smack to me. It ain't worth shit. You can't beat me. You never can. I'm just to damn good. If you don't believe me look at what I'm gonna do to McKenzie in our match. I know I'm better than him. It looks like I'll have to beat it into all of you. Won't be a problem though. Matter of fact I'll enjoy it. Why? Because I'm a nice guy and somebody has to rid WGEF of the filth. First up McKenzie and the rest of these loser. Sorry but it must happen. Chris, you, my friend, should let go of the title now before it gets you to do stuff that could follow you throughout the rest your life and that could get you into trouble. Let me warn you bro: it ain't no son of a bitch like you that'll stand in my way and make his law around here. I won't ask you to step aside; I'll go through you. Case closed.

chris cracks his knuckles again as a look of anger can be seen on his face, his knuckles complaining louder and louder as more pressure is applied on them. kinning stands up and stretches his arms and legs, a relaxed smile on his face.

Kinning: Alright, so who's up for a beer? I might not drink alchool, but I guess you guys do, so it's on me! Anyone who wants beer, folow me!

he stands on the edge of the roof, facing the camera. he then winks, spreads his arms and slowly walks off the roof. the cameraman cautiously walks to the edge and looks down as chris walks towards his car.

Kinning: Come on! What are you guys waiting for?

we can hear the engine of the car running and the crew coming down from the roof as the scene fades back to black.